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ready (intro) - french montana lyrics

[intro]
yeah
i’m not a fool
i just love that you’re dead inside
i’m not a fool
i just love that you’re dead inside
i’m lifeless, haha
haan, yeah

[hook]
when you got the sp-ce
you chop the top off, got the brain out
smoke and drink, take her to the crib what the brain bout?
all my n-gg-s playin’, we ain’t talkin’ what that bread bout
smokin’ medication, got my bread right
n-gg-s try to stop us, we ain’t gon’ let ’em
b-tches try to trap us, we ain’t gon’ let ’em
man we just get ready
haah, we just get ready
[verse 1]
talk about bread, god d-mn, got a whole lot
said pray for the ones that n-gg-s got the ball out
god d-mn, watch the ball work
got rich, put ’em on work
finish last n-gg-, ball first
now curve b-tches cold turkey
in the game n-gg-, no mercy
for the weak n-gg-
(?) the leach n-gg-
shoot the shepherd and the sheep n-gg-
from my head to my feet n-gg-
countin’ (?) while i sleep n-gg-
high school to the league n-gg-
pull up on them hoes, watch it fall out
‘rari sittin’ low, gotta crawl out
if that p-ssy wet, never pull out
if that p-ssy good, bite ’em all out
sittin’ court side in my court case
drinkin’ lean, poppin’ pills, heart racin’
velvet rope, blue dot, all ace
36 o’s, foundation
word around town, i’m the man n-gg-
breakin’ down work to the grams n-gg-
whip it in the pan n-gg-
gettin’ money with the fam n-gg-

[verse 2]
aye, young n-gg- from the trap, b-tch can’t trap me
young cold n-gg- get money like an athlete
now i’m straight like 12:30
p-ssy clean, baby talk dirty
need the work n-gg-, call early
rap game sabotage and we gon’ burn it
n-gg- cold murder
and i’m comin’ for ya head n-gg-
and i did what i said n-gg-
mine get it how i live n-gg-
go playin’ with the bread n-gg-
i blow off your dread n-gg-
get the hoes sprayin’ n-gg-
from the bottom it was all i
told your whole story, it was all lies
drink and smoke till i fall out
thought he get the bread and it’s all out
nah n-gg-, jumped in the fire n-gg-
still ridin’ with the fire n-gg-
countin’ money, gettin’ high n-gg-
praise due to the high n-gg-
but my n-gg-s on set, i can die n-gg-
started from the block n-gg-
i done earned my spot n-gg-
from the bot’, couldn’t see the top n-gg-
c-ke boy non-stop n-gg-

- french montana lyrics

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